The Captain's Seduction

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by Brooks, LL


  “I want to taste you.” He licked the flaccid length, stopping at the tip to nibble at the foreskin hiding the flower of his crown. Pushing the foreskin back, he licked the slit, drilling the tip of his tongue to the small opening.

  “Now that you have experienced man love, you know no boundaries,” Roger commented as his cock grew, and Simon took it into his mouth.

  Simon turned, changing the angle of his mouth and lifted Roger again, holding him high to continue sucking. Lying him down in the center of the bed, he straddled him, his stiff cock and balls hanging over Roger’s face. Roger immediately took his cock to mouth, one hand to his balls and the other caressing his ass. Simon soon found himself in position of giver and taker, fucking Roger’s mouth while Roger fucked his. A thumb up his ass took him to a rapid conclusion, but not Roger.

  “I have done it poorly,” Simon said between gasps as Roger sucked him dry. With Roger’s final lick, Simon turned, taking Roger’s legs over his shoulders. “You need completion.”

  “I will see to your pleasure,” he said, squirming to free his legs.

  “My pleasure?” Simon let Roger’s legs fall and sat back on his heels. “That is all this is to you? Have I made a mistake? Is this no more to you than any who fuck your ass?”

  “You were right in saying there could not be love when you leave in the morning.”

  “I do not leave in the morning,” Simon retorted. “When I left you on the wharf it was to have my trunk returned to my rooms and give command to the first mate.”

  “You should not have done so,” Roger cried out. “You will lose your position.”

  “I have done, and no doubt my position is lost. My message to the owner was stick it up his ass.”

  Roger sobbed. “You said the sea was all you knew.”

  “I’m done with that now, and I do not think myself so old I cannot learn a new trade.”

  “For me, you’ve done this for me?”

  “How fair would I be to demand you change trades if I am not willing to do the same? You will not return to whoring. I will keep you fucked and fucking so you’ll have no time.”

  Sobbing until his shoulders shook, Roger crawled up to straddle Simon’s lap. Before Simon barely knew what Roger was about, his cock slipped into Roger’s ass.

  “Lie on your back,” Roger whispered between sobs.

  Doing as told, he asked, “Why do you weep?”

  “You are staying—for me.”

  Simon took his face in his hands, swiping away his tears with his thumbs. “No more whoring, Roger.”

  He answered with a nod.

  “Or thieving. I’m firm on that. I would go mad thinking of you with another man and will not run the risk of you being sent to prison.”

  “No more.” Throwing his arms around Simon’s neck, he swore. “Never, I swear to you. I only stole from those who gave me no pleasure.”

  “I gave you no pleasure.”

  “But gave me your purse instead, to save me.” He hugged him fiercely enough to bruise.

  “You’ll not go back to that tavern either, not with a traitor like Yvette there.”

  “I have to return. I own it. I will sell the tavern and buy you your own ship, but I must be allowed to go with you.”

  Simon recovered his surprise to chuckle. “Must have been a fair sized purse you began your walk with.”

  “Probably more missed than my person.”

  “You’ll never be alone again.” Simon pushed him up and kissed him, eyes open staring into Roger’s, tangling his tongue with his. He ended in a sigh, hugging him close. “I’ve some coin put by. Not a ship, I think. I’m weary of the sea and the cruelties excused to sail her. We will see what suits us best. If it’s to run a tavern, you will see Yvette on her way.”

  “I had already done so. That is why she betrayed me, and you saved me.” Roger sobbed, burying his face in Simon’s neck. “I am so happy.”

  “Happy?” Simon said, testing the word. “That’s what this feeling is. For the first time in my life, I am happy with who I am.”

  “Oh, Captain, I know who you are,” Roger teased with a joyous wiggle on the cock up his butt.

  “Oh, really? And who am I, love?”

  “You’re mine, Captain. All mine, but you are very inexperienced. I may have to seduce you often to teach you how to love.”

  THE END

  About The Author

  L.L. Brooks is a pen name for the author that wishes to remain anonymous. Stay tuned for more information at a later date.

  Secret Cravings Publishing

  www.secretcravingspublishing.com

 

 

 


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